Tired I am..
Feeling lost, all days work load.
Just keep breathing, when it gets harder dreaming.

Ain't gonna change the world darlin,
my will is barely enough for livin,
can't do nothin but hope to get there some day
with all the thoughts mumblin in my head
just a breath is enough to remind me
of how sluty this life might be.

Nope,no-one told me how hard it would be,
not to crawl but to walk
keeping the thoughts in me just to me,
but gotta act like the ones in Tv.

Everyday keeps throwing new things on me
new dirt, new dust, new puzzles..
I thought it would be easy,
but it's not...

Just thinking of daily tiring acts
little interactions and big ideas
it's not enough baby
but then no one said it would be easy...